may 31 1914

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It's me Winifred again. I needed to write again my heart is sad! Lydia was going to write, but she is too sad.... One of her friends died yesterday from accident. Her friend Trista was playing in a creek with us all and she hit her head hard on a sharp rock it knocked her out and she went under her brother's and our uncle went after her... But they were to late she had drowned. Uncle Alex tried his best but she already was dead. Poor girl. Only fourteen too! I feel bad for Chet and Horace and their Dad and mom!

My name is Lydia Pansington this is my journal.....Nơi câu chuyện tồn tại. Hãy khám phá bây giờ